Bus encounter with oral sex

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Perhaps this is what people call a romantic encounter. Although, nothing substantial happened. A romantic encounter is simply a beautiful meeting. What's her name? I don't know. Is she pretty? Opinions vary. At least, I think she's alright. She has the typical curly hair of a Gypsy woman, and high cheekbones—it's said that women like her have a strong sex drive. I didn't believe it before, but now I have to. This is a unique experience in my life.

Going home for the Mid-Autumn Festival, I failed to snag a train ticket online. In just two or three minutes, they were all sold out. This once again proves two social problems: one, there are too many Chinese people; two, going home is a major challenge. Fortunately, it was only across one province. Anyway, I had plenty of time, so there was no need to buy an outrageously expensive high-speed rail ticket. A long-distance bus is fine, four or five hours. I could take a nap or something, preferably with a beautiful woman next to me.

I boarded first, and I was quite looking forward to seeing who would sit next to me. If it was an old man, every second would feel like an eternity. Just before departure, she finally arrived, albeit late. A long, blood-red dress, blood-red lips. She kept yawning, like a female zombie descended to earth. The overwhelming fragrance emanating from her carried an aphrodisiac effect. Everyone's eyes were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred. She gracefully swayed over and plopped down in front of me.

I was idly playing on my phone, reading a popular novel I was bored with. I'm embarrassed to admit I saw an exciting part, and my body involuntarily stirred. I heard her snickering, because she was also secretly watching me. I quietly moved my bag onto my lap. Continuing to look at my phone, I suddenly felt something was off. Was it just my imagination? Her hand stealthily reached out. Under the cover of the bag, it moved furtively.

I gasped softly, "You!" She put up a finger, making a "shh" gesture. Well, I could only pretend I didn't know anything. The people around us were either sleeping, eating sunflower seeds, reading, or playing on their phones. No one noticed anything we were doing. I also forced myself to remain silent. You have to understand, this was a difficult process; to paraphrase a common saying: it was painful yet pleasurable. Her fingers were soft and delicate, and I felt no pain as they moved up and down. The warm, soft palms and the soft moans coming from her throat made me feel like I was floating on clouds. Just as I sensed I was about to climax, she stopped what she was doing. I thought she was getting a tissue to avoid getting it dirty, but after looking around to make sure no one was watching, she leaned down and took my penis into her mouth. If I could hold back this time, I wouldn't be a real man. Without hesitation, I ejaculated a thick stream of hot semen into her cherry-like mouth. She didn't leave but gently licked it with her tongue until she felt my penis was completely powerless to resist before slowly pulling away from my crotch. Looking at her alluring eyes and flushed face, I really didn't know what to say.

She got off the bus midway, and I watched her go with reluctance. She waved to me from the bottom of the bus. It was that hand; I knew it instantly…

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